Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne.
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